Niu Ping was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly, he was too concerned about this matter, and the so-called concern was chaos. For this mausoleum that I have been looking for all my life, I am so troubled by the gains and losses that my mind is not very clear.

Fang Ming was not wrong at all, this is the case, there are potholes everywhere, it can only mean that the other party is not a professional master, the Imperial Tomb is a behemoth, it is not so easy to find the underground palace, even if it is accurate, whether it can be opened is another matter, explosives are not necessarily able to play a great role in many cases. There are also those people that Fang Ming said that if they really put together the map in the background, or they may be the descendants of the people who came here back then, then there will be a question, if the people at that time have opened the underground palace here and moved all the things inside, then what are they doing here?

Therefore, it is not impossible that the dungeon is not opened.

Thinking of this, Niu Ping's spirit finally perked up, nodded, and said, "Fang Ming, what you said is not wrong at all, it is true. In this way, let's rest first, and tomorrow we won't make holes, and we will walk through the entire range of the imperial tomb first, and then talk about it after understanding the situation clearly. ”

After eating the roast rabbit, Fang Ming and the three of them chatted for a while and then went to sleep, tired from a day. The next day, just after dawn, the three men got up.

"Pillar, I think we still have to make some preparations."

"$a$ book $ read $ novel (.( yb)(d)(u).) What preparation? ”

Zhao Zhuzi scratched his head, he was sorting out the Luoyang shovel he used yesterday, he was not stupid, after a day's practice yesterday, he believed that he had mastered the skills, and he would definitely be able to make a more perfect hole today.

"I thought about it last night, theoretically there will not be many people who will find this place, but I can't rule out the possibility that for our safety, should we put some things like traps at the entrance as a warning."

When he was sleeping last night, Fang Ming suddenly remembered this incident. Although the groups of people I met on the road walked in the opposite direction to myself, there was no guarantee that the other party would eventually come back and find this place.

There are only three of them, and although they have guns in their hands, if they don't pay attention to letting the other party touch them when they are punching holes, etc., then it will be a big problem.

As the saying goes, you can't have the heart to hurt people, and you can't do without the heart of guarding against others, and he doesn't want to do things that become the target of others.

Zhao Zhuzi's brows furrowed, Fang Ming said that this problem is not easy to solve, the matter of setting traps is not difficult for him, but the problem is now

There are no mines or anything like that, and if you just use the things in the woods, you can't arrange anything decent, and the area is too big!

"I remember there were a few big trees at the Shinto path that came in, and it should be a commanding height, so you should go there if you don't want to go there."

Niu Ping's words made Fang Ming's eyes light up, and he also remembered that there were indeed a few big trees between the end of the Shinto Road and the Imperial Mausoleum, with lush branches and leaves, and there was no problem at all with a person hiding in such a place, and the key was that no one thought that there would be someone on it, as long as Zhao Zhuzi squatted there with M4, as long as someone came, it would definitely be seen from a distance, so that he and Niu Ping would not be a problem to be safe, and there would be no need to worry about being hit as if they were targets.

"Okay, let's do it."

Fang Ming looked at Zhao Zhuzi and said, "Zhuzi, you go there, clean up the traces of our coming by the way, and then stay there." ”

Zhao Zhuzi knew that this was a major matter related to the safety of the three people, so he immediately nodded and said, "No problem, I'll go now." ”

Zhao Zhuzi took the gun and immediately ran towards the Shinto, and soon disappeared.

"It seems to be the right choice to let the pillar come with you this time! Without him, we would be a little too manpowered. ”

Niu Ping nodded and said, "Yes, if it's just you and me, if you want to separate someone to keep an eye on it, it will be too troublesome to check the affairs of the imperial tomb." ”

Niu Ping, who was born in tomb robbery, attaches the most importance to the issue of safety, there have been too many tomb robbers and killings in history, and anything can really happen when you see the money.

After Zhao Zhuzi left, Fang Ming and Niu Ping cleaned up and then walked to the place where the imperial tomb was located, but this time they were not in a hurry to punch holes with the Luoyang shovel as they were yesterday, but circled around the periphery of the imperial tomb, and made records while turning.

Without worrying about this turn, they found that the location of the entire mausoleum was definitely more than three square kilometers, and this did not include the attached buildings such as Shinto.

"! If these things are not destroyed, then ......"

Seeing the imperial tomb that had become a ruin in front of him, Fang Ming couldn't help but curse, he knew that it must be those people who came here back then who didn't know where to find the entrance to the underground palace, plus there were explosives in their hands, so they simply blew it up, and the result was the result now. Of course, it is not excluded that the original sculptures of the imperial tomb are very exquisite, but because they are too big, they can't be bringed

Let's go, so just blow it up, and take away the head that blew it up.

Such a thing is not impossible, for example, the beast head that once made a fuss also belongs to this situation.

The head of the beast is said to be the bronze statue of the head of the zodiac animal, it is the red bronze statue of the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, they were originally the "hydraulic clock" in the fountain outside the Haiyan Hall of the Old Summer Palace, that is, the "water nozzle of the fountain of the zodiac time". The complete "Zodiac Zodiac Zodiac Beast Head Bronze Statue in the Fountain of the Zodiac Zodiac Beast Head into the shape of "eight" distributed on both sides of the fountain on the human elephant, each beast head has a mechanism, every hour there will be a corresponding beast head began to spray water, has been spraying for two hours, twelve animal heads is twenty-four hours that is, one day.

In 1860, when the British and French invaded, the Old Summer Palace was burned, the fountain was demolished, and the 12 zodiac animal heads on it were taken away, and until today, these animal heads have not been completely recovered.

So, the blown-up stones in front of you may have been part of the statue, and God knows if the most important part has been taken away.

Thinking of this possibility, Fang Ming felt as if he had been stabbed in the heart!

"Alas!"

Niu Ping naturally understood Fang Ming's thoughts, but there was no other way to do it since the matter had happened, so he could only hope that the underground palace below would not be opened.

"Judging from the current situation, it is possible that the underground palace of this imperial tomb has not been opened, but whether this is really the case or not, then it needs to be proved slowly."

For the next month, Zhao Zhuzi went to the tree every day to squat, while Fang Ming and Niu Ping each took the Luoyang shovel every day to punch holes according to the points that really came down, and each hole was drilled into the ground fifteen meters deep to check the situation underground.

The sun rises in the sky, shines through the gaps in the leaves, hits the ground, and the slight wind makes it impossible to feel like you're in the middle of a desert.

Fang Ming lifted the Luoyang shovel, looked at it, and sighed softly, the soil brought out on it was still the same as before, there was no change, this was the fifth fifteen-meter-deep hole he had made in the past month.

These five holes were all found without exception, not to mention that he made them, Niu Ping also made four holes, and the result was the same.

If you look at this result, there are no graves in the ground at all!

But if there are no graves, what about the Shinto and the like here, and the stones that have been blown up in a mess?

Fang Ming's brows tightened together, and he was stunned, all this was really too strange.

Didn't hit the underground palace may be in the position?

There is only that possibility left.

However, Niu Ping is a master of tomb robbing, these positions are all chosen by him, and they are naturally the places where the underground palace is most likely to appear, how can there be such a big deviation?

Sweat hung on his face, but Fang Ming didn't have any intention of wiping it.

After being stunned for a while, Fang Ming cleaned up his mood for a while, and walked to the position that Niu Ping had already marked before the next one, the hole just now had already reached the specified depth of fifteen meters, and even if he hit another meter for insurance, he could only change places if there was still no harvest.

"Bang!"

"Bang! Bang! ”

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Because he had just started fighting, Fang Ming's Luoyang shovel was using a wooden handle, and because he had already made a lot of holes, he was playing much faster at this time than before. Four times a round hole was punched.

"Huh."

Fang Ming suddenly stopped, looked at the hole in front of him that was already half a meter deep, and came to his senses, after a while, his heart suddenly beat violently, and the feeling was different!

His hand trembled slightly, he hadn't noticed it at first, but after all, he had already made a lot of holes before, and he had already developed a certain feel, so he reacted immediately!

When the Luoyang shovel was played in this position, I felt that the soil was very soft, which was different from the previous position!

Taking a few deep breaths, Fang Ming struggled to control his heartbeat, held the pole of the Luoyang shovel with both hands, lifted it, and then let go, and the Luoyang shovel fell down.

"Pounce!"

This time, the sound was obviously different from before, the sound was even deeper, and it was as if a knife had fallen into the soft soil, and then looked at the pole, Fang Ming found that this shovel had actually hit nearly 30 centimeters down!

Heart, more wildly beating!

The only possibility is that the soil underneath is completely different.

Carefully pulling out the Luoyang shovel, Fang Ming looked at the soil on the head of the Luoyang shovel and found that the soil was no longer completely black, and there was a little gray and white stuff in it!

With a narrowing of his eyes, Fang Ming suddenly shouted loudly:

"Niu Lao!"

Niu Ping was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly, he was too concerned about this matter, and the so-called concern was chaos. For this mausoleum that I have been looking for all my life, I am so troubled by the gains and losses that my mind is not very clear.

Fang Ming was not wrong at all, this is the case, there are potholes everywhere, it can only mean that the other party is not a professional master, the Imperial Tomb is a behemoth, it is not so easy to find the underground palace, even if it is accurate, whether it can be opened is another matter, explosives are not necessarily able to play a great role in many cases. There are also those people that Fang Ming said that if they really put together the map in the background, or they may be the descendants of the people who came here back then, then there will be a question, if the people at that time have opened the underground palace here and moved all the things inside, then what are they doing here?

Therefore, it is not impossible that the dungeon is not opened.

Thinking of this, Niu Ping's spirit finally perked up, nodded, and said, "Fang Ming, what you said is not wrong at all, it is true. In this way, let's rest first, and tomorrow we won't make holes, and we will walk through the entire range of the imperial tomb first, and then talk about it after understanding the situation clearly. ”

After eating the roast rabbit, Fang Ming and the three of them chatted for a while and then went to sleep, tired from a day. The next day, just after dawn, the three men got up.

"Pillar, I think we still have to make some preparations."

"What preparation?"

Zhao Zhuzi scratched his head, he was sorting out the Luoyang shovel he used yesterday, he was not stupid, after a day's practice yesterday, he believed that he had mastered the skills, and he would definitely be able to make a more perfect hole today.

"I thought about it last night, theoretically there will not be many people who will find this place, but I can't rule out the possibility that for our safety, should we put some things like traps at the entrance as a warning."

When he was sleeping last night, Fang Ming suddenly remembered this incident. Although the groups of people I met on the road walked in the opposite direction to myself, there was no guarantee that the other party would eventually come back and find this place.

There are only three of them, and although they have guns in their hands, if they don't pay attention to letting the other party touch them when they are punching holes, etc., then it will be a big problem.

As the saying goes, you can't have the heart to hurt people, and you can't do without the heart of guarding against others, and he doesn't want to do things that become the target of others.

Zhao Zhuzi's brows furrowed, the problem Fang Ming said was not easy to solve, the matter of laying traps was not difficult for him, but the problem was that there were no mines or anything like that in this way now, if he just used the things in the woods, there was no way to arrange anything decent, plus the area was too big!

"I remember there were a few big trees at the Shinto path that came in, and it should be a commanding height, so you should go there if you don't want to go there."

Niu Ping's words made Fang Ming's eyes light up, and he also remembered that there were indeed a few big trees between the end of the Shinto Road and the Imperial Mausoleum, with lush branches and leaves, and there was no problem at all with a person hiding in such a place, and the key was that no one thought that there would be someone on it, as long as Zhao Zhuzi squatted there with M4, as long as someone came, it would definitely be seen from a distance, so that he and Niu Ping would not be a problem to be safe, and there would be no need to worry about being hit as if they were targets.

"Okay, let's do it."

Fang Ming looked at Zhao Zhuzi and said, "Zhuzi, you go there, clean up the traces of our coming by the way, and then stay there." ”

Zhao Zhuzi knew that this was a major matter related to the safety of the three people, so he immediately nodded and said, "No problem, I'll go now." ”

Zhao Zhuzi took the gun and immediately ran towards the Shinto, and soon disappeared.

"It seems to be the right choice to let the pillar come with you this time! Without him, we would be a little too manpowered. ”

Niu Ping nodded and said, "Yes, if it's just you and me, if you want to separate someone to keep an eye on it, it will be too troublesome to check the affairs of the imperial tomb." ”

Niu Ping, who was born in tomb robbery, attaches the most importance to the issue of safety, there have been too many tomb robbers and killings in history, and anything can really happen when you see the money.

After Zhao Zhuzi left, Fang Ming and Niu Ping cleaned up and then walked to the place where the imperial tomb was located, but this time they were not in a hurry to punch holes with the Luoyang shovel as they were yesterday, but circled around the periphery of the imperial tomb, and made records while turning.

Without worrying about this turn, they found that the location of the entire mausoleum was definitely more than three square kilometers, and this did not include the attached buildings such as Shinto.

"! If these things are not destroyed, then ......"

Seeing the imperial tomb that had become a ruin in front of him, Fang Ming couldn't help but scold, he knew that it must be those people who came here back then who didn't know where to find the entrance to the underground palace, plus their hands

There was explosives, so they simply blew it up, and the result is what it is now. Of course, it is not excluded that the original sculptures of the imperial tomb are very exquisite, but because they are too big to take away, they are simply blown up, and the heads that are blown off are taken away.

Such a thing is not impossible, for example, the beast head that once made a fuss also belongs to this situation.

The head of the beast is said to be the bronze statue of the head of the zodiac animal, it is the red bronze statue of the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, they were originally the "hydraulic clock" in the fountain outside the Haiyan Hall of the Old Summer Palace, that is, the "water nozzle of the fountain of the zodiac time". The complete "Zodiac Zodiac Zodiac Beast Head Bronze Statue in the Fountain of the Zodiac Zodiac Beast Head into the shape of "eight" distributed on both sides of the fountain on the human elephant, each beast head has a mechanism, every hour there will be a corresponding beast head began to spray water, has been spraying for two hours, twelve animal heads is twenty-four hours that is, one day.

In 1860, when the British and French invaded, the Old Summer Palace was burned, the fountain was demolished, and the 12 zodiac animal heads on it were taken away, and until today, these animal heads have not been completely recovered.

So, the blown-up stones in front of you may have been part of the statue, and God knows if the most important part has been taken away.

Thinking of this possibility, Fang Ming felt as if he had been stabbed in the heart!

"Alas!"

Niu Ping naturally understood Fang Ming's thoughts, but there was no other way to do it since the matter had happened, so he could only hope that the underground palace below would not be opened.

"Judging from the current situation, it is possible that the underground palace of this imperial tomb has not been opened, but whether this is really the case or not, then it needs to be proved slowly."

For the next month, Zhao Zhuzi went to the tree every day to squat, while Fang Ming and Niu Ping each took the Luoyang shovel every day to punch holes according to the points that really came down, and each hole was drilled into the ground fifteen meters deep to check the situation underground.

The sun rises in the sky, shines through the gaps in the leaves, hits the ground, and the slight wind makes it impossible to feel like you're in the middle of a desert.

Fang Ming lifted the Luoyang shovel, looked at it, and sighed softly, the soil brought out on it was still the same as before, there was no change, this was the fifth fifteen-meter-deep hole he had made in the past month.

These five holes were all found without exception, not to mention that he made them, Niu Ping also made four holes, and the result was the same.

If you look at this result, there are no graves in the ground at all!

But if there are no graves, what about the Shinto and the like here, and the stones that have been blown up in a mess?

Fang Ming's brows tightened together, and he was stunned, all this was really too strange.

Didn't hit the underground palace may be in the position?

There is only that possibility left.

However, Niu Ping is a master of tomb robbing, these positions are all chosen by him, and they are naturally the places where the underground palace is most likely to appear, how can there be such a big deviation?

Sweat hung on his face, but Fang Ming didn't have any intention of wiping it.

After being stunned for a while, Fang Ming cleaned up his mood for a while, and walked to the position that Niu Ping had already marked before the next one, the hole just now had already reached the specified depth of fifteen meters, and even if he hit another meter for insurance, he could only change places if there was still no harvest.

"Bang!"

"Bang! Bang! ”

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Because he had just started fighting, Fang Ming's Luoyang shovel was using a wooden handle, and because he had already made a lot of holes, he was playing much faster at this time than before. Four times a round hole was punched.

"Huh."

Fang Ming suddenly stopped, looked at the hole in front of him that was already half a meter deep, and came to his senses, after a while, his heart suddenly beat violently, and the feeling was different!

His hand trembled slightly, he hadn't noticed it at first, but after all, he had already made a lot of holes before, and he had already developed a certain feel, so he reacted immediately!

When the Luoyang shovel was played in this position, I felt that the soil was very soft, which was different from the previous position!

Taking a few deep breaths, Fang Ming struggled to control his heartbeat, held the pole of the Luoyang shovel with both hands, lifted it, and then let go, and the Luoyang shovel fell down.

"Pounce!"

This time, the sound was obviously different from before, the sound was even deeper, and it was as if a knife had fallen into the soft soil, and then looked at the pole, Fang Ming found that this shovel had actually hit nearly 30 centimeters down!

Heart, more wildly beating!

The only possibility is that the soil underneath is completely different.

Carefully pulling out the Luoyang shovel, Fang Ming looked at the soil on the head of the Luoyang shovel and found that the soil was no longer completely black, and there was a little gray and white stuff in it!

With a narrowing of his eyes, Fang Ming suddenly shouted loudly:

"Niu Lao!"